I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 27 Her Sunglasses Are Not Pleasant
She remembered the golden finger that the system gave her before.

In a short time, that is, within 10 minutes, the combat power of this body can be raised to the maximum.

But it seems to be only once a day.

If she uses this golden finger today, if any danger arises next, wouldn't it be to expose her limp fighting power? ?
Realizing that she had been standing for too long, Jiang Chacha gritted her teeth, and just use it, and let's talk about it later.

[The original owner's combat power has been increased from 20 points to 100 points. 】

Cheng Hao was looking at the figure of the young man not far away.

The slender young man was still childish, but he put on a black suit. With such a small body, it would be difficult for her to go out for two laps now, let alone carry a vase that even an adult man can't move.

He curled his lips silently, as if there was some joy in the dull life that he could grasp.

However, ten seconds later, Cheng Hao saw Jiang Chacha holding the antique vase in front of Cheng Hao without blushing, without even taking a breath.

His cat eyes narrowed and his eyebrows raised in surprise.

This was beyond his expectation.

I saw the beautiful young man standing in front of him neither humble nor overbearing, and just put the vase on the shelf, he asked him: "Master, is it okay to put it here?"

Cheng Hao looked displeased when he found that there was no result he wanted to see. He propped one arm on the piano, resting his chin, while with the other hand he was doing a random sound test in boredom.

It was a string of pleasant melodies that popped up casually, Jiang Chacha sighed inwardly.

Woohoo, indeed, she is her favorite cub! !

Cheng Hao once again set his gaze on her face.

He suddenly found her sunglasses unpleasant.

So he smiled and said, "Can you take off your sunglasses and let me take a look at you?"

Jiang Chacha will subconsciously agree to whatever he says or asks for.

This time, though, she heard clearly what he was saying.

Her pupils trembled and she almost bit her own tongue.

Jiang Chacha's eyes under the sunglasses were about to cry, "Stop it, young master..."

"Why?" Cheng Hao became displeased.

I'm afraid that when you see the face of the vice president Jiang Chacha later, you will be so angry that you will die on the spot.

Jiang Chacha took a deep breath, forced a smile and said, "I have something to hide..."

Cheng Hao:?
He stopped the audition and turned his face sideways.

It's all about this, he should understand.

Jiang Chacha had just finished comforting herself, but when she raised her head, she saw Cheng Hao staring at him with wet eyes, frowning slightly, looking sad and disappointed, anyone who saw it would think of protecting him.

No one would be willing to hurt a beauty like him.

"Can't I know?" Cheng Hao asked in frustration.

He came over with a word lightly, Jiang Chacha wished to give him his life.

The hurtful power in his eyes was so bewitching that she almost told him the truth that he was the vice president.

Jiang Chacha bit her tongue to bring herself back to her senses.

Ginger tea, wake up!
The other party is a dangerous man!

Sometimes, people don't push themselves, and they don't know their upper limit.

Just like now, Jiang Chacha only took a few seconds to think, and then he stuttered and said nonsense: "Master, I will only tell you about this matter."

Cheng Hao stretched his body and listened attentively.

"When I was born, I had a big birthmark on my face, which was extremely ugly."

"At that time, everyone in the village knew about it, and it was a sensation. My dad wanted to throw me away the first time he saw me. If my mother hadn't been crying and begging for several days, I wouldn't have known about it. Can I still live now..."

When Jiang Chacha was weaving, she was still crying, she was pinching her arm, and she was biting her front teeth to control herself from screaming.

She gritted her teeth and said all that, normal human beings know that they can't talk about other people's scars anymore! !

Cheng Hao listened carefully, halfway through, he got up and walked to the counter.

When Jiang Chacha finished speaking, he just opened a bottle of champagne and was pouring it into the glass.

Ginger tea:? ? ?

She was shocked, she was talking about a sad past of her own, it was a bloody scar! !
You're popping champagne here? ? ?

Jiang Chacha was wondering if he did it on purpose...

...Probably not.

Seeing her looking at him, he paused for a moment while pouring champagne, and said regretfully, "That's it..."

Then, he turned around and encouraged her again with a smile: "It's okay, I think anyone's birthmark is beautiful. This is a gift from God that belongs to you alone."

"It's okay, don't feel inferior."

His voice will be very soft, "Can you let me have a look?"

When he looked over with sincere and clear eyes, others would definitely be very moved, and they couldn't bear to reject such a kind and pure person like him, and they didn't want to see him sad at all.

But ginger tea can't.

Under her skin is the vice president he hates the most.

If you lose your horse here, the consequences will be disastrous.

It was a crematorium that she couldn't even imagine.

Jiang Chacha pretended to be calm, and repeatedly evaded, "Master..."

Cheng Hao pressed on step by step, persuading, "It's okay, I won't laugh at you, and I won't let others laugh at you."

no……

Jiang Chacha was impotent and furious, almost jumping in anxiety.

She knew that sooner or later she would come to this point, but she didn't expect it to be so soon!

Jiang Chacha pinched herself hard again, feeling that the place was going to be purple by herself.

She has no choice but to continue to save the country by her own curve.

She, Jiang Chacha, promised that even if she died, she would not let anyone touch her sunglasses!
She's going to weld her sunglasses to her face! !

Jiang Chacha continued to work hard and continued to compose short essays. Her voice suddenly became as weird as that of a late-night horror radio station, "Master, there is something... I have kept many people from it. At this point, I have to say it."

Cheng Hao took a sip of champagne gracefully.

"There is a secret story about my birthmark. Every man who sees my birthmark..." Jiang Chacha suddenly babbled like a magic stick.

Cheng Hao smiled lightly, "Huh?"

Jiang Chacha swallowed her saliva. Don't blame her for being crazy when she is forced to do this. She said slowly, "Every man who sees my birthmark will be unable to have children. My father gave birth to me, and he wanted to, but he couldn't." My second uncle, third uncle, and fourth uncle had a second child... The men in my village were all infertile, that is to say, they didn't have that idea anymore... The women in our Buju village ran away in fright, and married out. Since then, Buju Village has become a legend."

Having said that, Jiang Chacha looked at him with a pitiful expression of "I don't want you to be like this", she deliberately paused, and then asked: "Master, do you also want to..."

——Do you not lift it?

Ginger tea refreshment ends.

The goblet in Cheng Hao's hand was almost crushed by him.

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